"Dad." Qiao Mofeng called to Qiao Tianchang who was about to leave, hoping that he could stay.
He really didn't want to say anything more to the person in front of him. He felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.
Looking at this person, he can't help but think of those memories of being raped as a child.
"Feng'er is fine, just talk to her if you have anything to say." Qiao Tianchang smiled reassuringly at Qiao Mofeng, then nodded to Feng Xiao before leaving.
Feng Xiao glanced at Qiao Tianchang gratefully. After he left, he looked down at his son: "Feng'er, I didn't know you existed at all. I have been looking for your mother for a long time." Feng Xiao also I didn't know what to say to my son, but thinking of his misunderstanding of them, I quickly spoke.
Qiao Mofeng looked at Feng Xiao calmly, as if he was just a bystander, with no intention of interrupting.
Qiao Mofeng looked at Feng Xiao and murmured in a low voice: "Is it unexpected? Haha, no wonder she doesn't like me at all and doesn't care about me. Different from my parents, they are more like my biological parents. They don't care about anything. Prepare the best for me, and I will have whatever Shang'er has."
"Feng'er, you..." Feng Xiao never thought that Qiao Mo Feng would have such a thought in his heart.
Qiao Mofeng looked at Feng Xiao and chuckled and said: "What I said is right, my parents are really good to me. When I am in a bad mood, they can quickly detect when something is wrong with me. , they also chatted with me. When I was confused, they were like my morning star, illuminating everything for me. They protected me, but also respected me. I have never seen these in her. Not even once.”
Just now it was Qiao Mofeng who was listening to Feng Xiao's story, and now it's Feng Xiao who is listening to Qiao Mofeng's story. Listening to his words, especially the last sentence, Feng Xiao felt very sad.
He didn't live a very good life when he was young, but there were still a few old men who really loved him. But Qiao Mo Feng was different. Before meeting Ning Mengyao and his wife, he seemed to be just a single person. There was also something about her that made him completely ignored.
"Actually, I really want a complete family." When he was a child, he envied those children who had a father.
"Feng'er can do it." Feng Xiao said quickly.
However, Qiao Mofeng shook his head with a lonely look on his face: "It's already too late. Everything is already too late."
Don’t you think it’s too late to have a family at this time
"Why are Feng'er so stubborn?"
"Haha, I am indeed very stubborn, but the memories of being called a bastard and a wild child have always been filled in my mind. I can't forget them even if I want to. Ever since I got together with Daddy Qiao and his family, I have experienced With the warmth of home, I have forgotten that memory." Being with Qiao Tianchang and his family, he didn't feel the slightest discomfort. Instead, he felt that he should be a member of this family.
However, when they had forgotten all those memories, they came to dig out those memories again, as if this would make them happy.
"To be honest, if she hadn't told me since I was a child that my father had died a long time ago, and just told me that my father had something to do and needed to deal with something, then I would definitely be very happy when I saw you."
Feng Xiao was silent and didn't speak. There were two different ways of dealing with it. One had drawbacks. When it completely broke out, he would be like Qiao Mofeng. The other was a white lie. Before that happened, Feng Xiao was silent. But chose the former.
Qiao Mofeng looked forward and said with a smile: "There is a knot in my heart that I can't let go no matter what, so you asked me to go see her, so let's forget it."
"Is it true that Feng'er can't go?" Feng Xiao didn't expect that his final decision would be not to go.
Qiao Mofeng nodded: "Well, I won't go."
Feng Xiao still wanted to say something, but seeing Qiao Mofeng's heart-wrenchingly quiet look, he couldn't say anything to persuade him. In the end, he could only stand silently beside Qiao Mofeng, looking at his already high penis. Lots of body.